This is a song about "Income inequality"

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

You get paid less than my income tax,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from

Inequality reigns over us, by our prayers god is overrun/

Inequality promises

Or know them testament verses

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

When most whites are low-income, and they're seen as rednecks,

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

// this song is all about the inequality in the world

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first